Boston meets Zihua

She tapped me on the shoulder while I was photographing him selling his fish; do "they" mind being photographed she asked; no, I said, he's my friend, he's the father of Rosita.  So the two strangers posed together - once for my Nikon and once for her iPhone.

Later I met Ernestina; she scolded me for not delivering a picture of her little grandson - see the extra.

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